As soon as Yan Dong saw Shen Feng's malicious smile, he immediately raised his vigilance and put his entire body on an unusually sensitive alert.

At this moment, Shen Feng suddenly rushed forward two steps, and when he saw Yan Dong looking at him, he suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a few ice needles, and shot straight into Yan Dong's eyes.

"It's a pity that you can even do such a lame sneak attack, what a pity for your two-spirit physique!" Yan Dong saw Shen Feng posing so exaggeratedly for a long time, but now he used this lame way to launch a few ice needles that were not worth mentioning to him. I couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

See the ice needle is coming

Yandong casually swung his knife and shot it down, pouting and mocking: "If you have this ability, then you will die today." ”

"Really, if you're so powerful, why can't you see what's around your waist?" Shen Feng teased.

"Waist?" As soon as Yan Dong heard Shen Feng say this, he immediately looked down at his waist. I really found that my waist was surrounded by two lines as thin as hair.

These two aura lines were Shen Feng's other three aura splits, and then separated them separately to form aura lines, which were used as hidden weapons to carry out sneak attacks.

In fact, Shen Feng didn't tell him that in addition to his waist, there was also a spiritual thread that blended into the surrounding scenery. And where it is located is Yandong's neck.

Yan Dong looked at these two spiritual threads, and didn't understand what Shen Feng was going to do, just like two foodies fighting, and suddenly one side quietly hung two small pieces of braised pork on the other's waist.

"What? Do you think I know you're going to draw circles with aura?" Yan Dong laughed out loud, watching Shen Feng taunt while reaching out to devour this bit of aura directly.

But when his fingers touched the Dao Spirit Line, he immediately realized that something was wrong, "It can't be devoured?"

This made Yan Dong extremely puzzled, but he was not discouraged and immediately increased his efforts to control the aura. At this time, under Shen Feng's control, the two spirit threads suddenly tightened and shrank at a very fast speed.

Yan Dong was startled, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but he didn't expect that the spirit thread was extremely flexible, not only did it not show the slightest sign of stopping, but it also cut a deep wound on his finger that could be seen to the bone.

"What kind of trick is this? If he hadn't dodged quickly, his fingers would have been cut off. Thinking of this, Yandong was in a cold sweat, knowing that if he didn't make a big move, maybe not only would he not be able to kill the kid in front of him today, but he would also throw his life here.

I saw him stagnate, exhale lightly, and drink lightly in his mouth, "Ice Protection"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that his body was instantly covered with ice except for his head. And the ice is as strong as if it was mixed with something else. made Shen Feng, who had originally planned to cut it in half, suddenly feel like he couldn't continue.

"Burning the Battalion"

Shen Feng saw that he couldn't do anything, so he immediately removed the spiritual thread wrapped around Yandong's waist, mobilized a large amount of fire energy in his body, and attacked Yandong.

Yan Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Shen Feng remove the spirit thread, and just as he was about to remove the solid ice of the protective body, he suddenly felt some itching sensation on his neck.

He danced a few moves in a row, and after forcing Shen Feng to retreat a few steps, he casually touched his neck, and found that there was also a spiritual thread on his neck.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

If it weren't for this Shen Feng's lack of experience in fighting, and he casually met an old Jianghu who was good at grasping fighters, I am afraid that his life would have been explained here a long time ago. As his mind flashed, the cold ice, which was stronger than the protective ice just now, directly covered his entire neck. It was only then that he was shocked by Shen Feng's strange attack that did not follow the routine at all.

"What kind of messy moves are these?Is this thing fighting with me while creating its own tricks?" Yan Dong was a little puzzled, but he understood very well, "This kind of person, either kill him or become his friend, never be his enemy!"

If before today, Yandong might have really chosen to be friends with him, but judging from today's behavior, the other party is obviously not such an easily controllable person. In that case, the only way to kill it was to do what it was originally intended.

"Silvery"

Yan Dong thought about it, but there was no pause in his hand, and he shot a strong and sharp ice blade directly at Shen Feng. It was so powerful that everything in its path was covered with a thick layer of ice.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Feng hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and jumped into his body, which was able to avoid Shen Feng's attack.

Yandong's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly in his heart, "Can this be avoided?" You know, this trick can be regarded as one of his famous tricks. The souls who died under this trick were not hundreds, but now they were easily protected by Shen Feng.

Just when the two were fighting.

A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look.

I saw Yang Ziyue holding a soft sword, the sword shadow flew over, and the white sword qi spread out with the dance, and the people around him were seriously injured if they got a little closer.

At this time, a man in black, covered in blood, struggled to escape this way, occasionally falling to the ground, occasionally getting up and continuing to move forward.

Behind him, I saw Yang Ziyue holding a soft sword and slowly following behind. A long dress that was originally white had already become bloodstained and dirty at this time, but from her compelling momentum, it gave people a chilling feeling from the heart.

"Help me!" The man in black fell to the ground again, looked at Yandong with his eyes open, and stretched out his arm in the hope that he could come and pull him.

However, Yang Ziyue saw that the other party didn't get up for a long time, so she also lost her patience, and directly swung her sword to cut off the opponent's head, and the huge head flew into the crowd in an arc, and happened to hit an intruder holding a torch to illuminate everyone.

"Knock"

The man's head was smashed directly to the ground by the falling head, and the torch in his hand was thrown far away by the force of inertia, landing on a pile of hay next to the stable. The fire was ignited all at once. It's just that everyone is busy working hard, and no one cares about this little thing.

"Uncle Chang?"

It wasn't until the head of the man in black flew up that Yandong reacted that the man in black turned out to be his uncle.

"Uncle Chang!" he suddenly jumped up and swept towards the corpse that had fallen to the ground. After some confirmation, he immediately let out a lone wolf-like howl.

"You're all going to die!"

After Yan Dong finished roaring, he no longer had any reservations, and slashed at Yang Ziyue with the ice knife. Yang Ziyue, who had been fighting for a long time, did not have the strength to fight against it at this time. Therefore, she slid her body and immediately withdrew about seven feet, which was able to dodge the other party's knife.

However, Yandong, who was already a little crazy, didn't care about these at all, and when he saw that his goal had not been achieved, he killed him again one after another.

Shen Feng, who was originally very confident in Yang Ziyue, also killed several intruders who blocked him as quickly as he found out that she had symptoms of detachment. Then he rushed straight towards Yandong.

But Yan Dong, who was in a state of madness, didn't care about these at all, and still brandished a big knife and attacked Yang Ziyue with a soul-pressing knife curtain. At this time, Yang Ziyue's surroundings were already shrouded by the opponent's knife curtain, and no matter how she dodged, there was no way to avoid it.

As for the dogs, according to Shen Feng's request, several people defended and attacked back to back. One is in tattered clothes and embarrassed. But the blood splattered on their bodies and the murderous gaze that shot out of their eyes made several of them look even more fierce.

At this moment, Qiu Dahai slashed at the man in front of him, and the other party just stabbed him in the arm while he was unprepared.

However, Qiu Dahai's force when slashing was too great, and half of the man's body along his shoulders was almost slashed down by him, and blood splattered out at once, and many of them sprayed directly on Qiu Dahai's body. However, he didn't even look at the man lying on the ground twitching, but wiped a handful of blood from his face and continued to follow his teammates towards the door.

Look at Mei Ruoliu's side again, under the attack of Li Erming and Liu Runsheng, she was defeated and retreated. Originally, Liu Runsheng's cultivation was almost the same as his own, and if he dealt with one of them alone, Mei Ruoliu would still be a little sure. But now he has to face two demons who have been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time at the same time, and this situation is very unfavorable for him.

The wind chaser Li Erming did not use a weapon at this time, but his feet kicked towards Mei Ruoliu's eyebrows like a hot wheel.

And Liu Runsheng's flying demon hand was also mixed in, grabbing Mei Ruoliu's knee with the whirring sound of the wind.

"Not good!"

Mei Ruoliu secretly snorted, and retreated back sharply in embarrassment, avoiding the killing moves of the two.

"Mei Ruoliu, the old man wants to see how long you can carry it?" Liu Runsheng smiled and stroked a handful of snow-white flowing beards, and pounced on Mei Ruoliu again.

......

Just when Yan Dong's knife curtain was about to tear Yang Ziyue apart, Shen Feng's attack had arrived, but Yan Dong was completely immersed in hatred of Yang Ziyue and ignored Shen Feng's attack at all.

"Poof"

Even Shen Feng himself didn't expect that Yan Dong didn't even dodge, allowing Shen Feng's Xuantie broadsword to stab straight into his back. It wasn't until the tip of the knife was exposed from the front chest that Yandong finally came to his senses,

"Ahh

He let out an angry roar, frantically mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, trying to use his spiritual power to protect himself and resist Shen Feng's killing move. However, it was already too late, and he could only watch as the tip of the Xuantie Broadsword swirled and stirred in his chest with the force of Shen Feng.

Yan Dong's eyes were full of fear, he didn't want to die, after all, his qualifications were better than any disciple in the Blood Soul Sect, and the degree of attention he received was higher than that of any disciple. But today, he can only watch a country boy with a big knife stirring in his chest at will.

"Am I not the best of my generation, why did I die at the hands of a country boy?"

With Yan Dong's last question, his whole person lost consciousness, and Yan Dong, the new generation leader of the Blood Soul Sect who had always been sought after and flattered, fell here in such a suffocated manner.